Du Badu Badu - Viral Music

Aye Yea See I've really been out on a mission And keep all this paper we having still come in and flip it Started out robbin, Batman we the gidgets When that shit didn't work talk to pop out the chicken All of them talk my badass still ain't listen was living But taught me the ways of the kitchen Don't need me a product I can microwave whip it I bang the hi-c just like a christian Went from that seat to the spot now we living Still running their mouth they gon die by the mentions They bitches and most of them not from the trenches Come to my block come and see how we living We chilling with glocks and they all got extensions Moved to the North cause I seen they was with me Go ask about it got a spot had em spinning Aye went from balling, to clutching, to sinning Was robbing and don't give it up then we kill him One legged partna 5k he a killer Came back from the dead, bitch I'm feeling like Thriller Aye asked ya hoe she know I'm that nigga She came through the circle just know she a spinner She swallow it all for a pill and some liquor Having our way could retire a stripper But instead bought a bbl got the bitch thicker A fuck nigga play he get found in the river Her diamonds froze they so cold make me shiver I been pouring up drank know its hurting my liver Shit that's the cost to keep sane from these niggas He say the wrong thing let it rain on these niggas Damn he a hoe, ain't no shame in these niggas Be all on the net but still claim you a killer Bitch if you real here my chain go little nigga Admit it, these niggas don't rap What they living and live what they rap Boy that shit really cap I heard through the vine all these niggas been rats Shit is cool I get jamming at least I know where they at I start sweet dicking hoes they don't know how to act Quick to blow up my phone get my name as a tat? Can't be stuck on a hoe I'm too deep in these racks It was crack but I'm really turnt up off of rap Admit it, these niggas don't rap What they living and live what they rap Boy that shit really cap I heard through the vine all these niggas been rats Shit is cool I get jamming at least I know where they at I start sweet dicking hoes they don't know how to act Quick to blow up my phone get my name as a tat? Can't be stuck on a hoe I'm too deep in these racks It was crack but I'm really turnt up off of rap Aye

He's on his way He's moving to Hollywood He's bussing into Hollywood Show him the way He's moving to Hollywood He's hopping into Hollywood He's waited at bus stops, all his life He's been in and out of lost places Seen eyes that spoke to him From sad and empty place He's on his way He's moving to Hollywood He's bussing into Hollywood Show him the way He's moving to Hollywood He's hopping into Hollywood You know he's gonna be Dressed to kill He's gonna find some brand new thrill What ever it is he's looking for You better tell him that there's so much more In Hollywood, Hollywood He's on his way He's moving to Hollywood He's bussing into Hollywood Show him the way He's moving to Hollywood He's hopping into Hollywood Painted faces Sunburned skin Mixed expressions Smile whore thin Caught in the blink of Hollywood And in battle of maneuvering skin False expressions, washed out dreams Everybody makes believe, in Hollywood He's on his way He's moving to Hollywood He's bussing into Hollywood Show him the way He's moving to Hollywood He's hopping into Hollywood

Everything around you see The Ankhs, the wraps, the plus degrees And yes even the mysteries Its all me Sometimes it hard to move you see When you growing publicy But if I have to chose between I chose me Had 2 babies different dudes And for them both my luv was true This is my last interview, oooh Hey there's me, ooh This year I turned 36 Damn it seems it came so quick My ass and legs have gotten thick yea Its all me I use to pray to God above But now Im filled with so much luv But even if the world cant see Its still me Will I escape this vanity? Or will I keep on smoking trees? But I'll just let it go and be, be, be Me Ah, leave it alone babe Well well well Ah oh, leave it alone babe Just being me Ah, leave it alone babe Well well well Ah oh, leave it alone babe Just being me Sometimes I dont know what to say So many leaders to obey But I was born on saviors day, yes So I chose me And in the world of greed and hate They may try to erase my face But millions spring up in my place Ooh, believe in me As sure is all and all is one We all should grow before its done So I salute you Farrakan, yes Cuz you are me Before I end this crazy dream Before I take one for the team Yo ass done matched the gasoline, yes That's Collene

They don't know their language They don't know their God They take what they're given Even whan it feels Odd They say their grandfathers and grandmothers work hard for nothing And we still in this ghetto So they end up in prisons They end up in blood They keep us uneducated, Sick and depressed (They end up in blood) Doctor I'm addicted now I'm under arrest (They end up in blood) We makin' mo' money than a muthafucka (They end up in blood) With no choices there's no hope for us (They end up in blood) Started with a rhyme from old ancient times Descendants of warlocks, Witches with ill glitches Children of the matrix be hittin' them car switches Seen some Virgin Virgos hanging out with Venus Bitches 'Cause They don't know their language They don't know their God They take what they're given Even when it feels odd They say their grandfathers and grandmothers work hard for nothing And we still in this ghetto So they end up in prisons They end up in blood They keep us uneducated, Sick and depressed (They end up in blood) Doctor, I'm addicted now I'm under arrest (They end up in blood) We makin' mo' money than a muthafucka (They end up in blood) With no choices there's no hope for us (They end up in blood)

So tell me Slim what you wanna do When you know I'm in love with you Every time that I turn around Look for you but you can't be found Fly free baby, fine with me I'm in love with a bumble bee Ooh Slim boy, you killing me But you so sweet to me Honey, you so sweet Sugar, gone a long way to catch you You so sweet All I gotta do is add a little lemon You my favorite drink You make me think Honey, you so sweet So tell me Slim what it's gonna be It don't be like this usually When it come to the, "What it do?" I don't fall for that, "Woop-tee-woo" Boy, can you tell me please? Wanna know if you feeling me Slim boy, you killing me But you so sweet to me Honey, you so sweet Sugar, gone a long way to catch you You so sweet All I gotta do is add a little lemon You my favorite drink You make me think Honey, you so sweet You got that honey, you running from me You really turn me on You got that honey, stop acting funny You really turn me on So tell me Slim what you trying to do I'm tryna get me your interview Look for you all over town But you gave me the run-around Fly free baby fine with me I need to know, is you feeling me? Can you stick your pinky finger in my tea? 'Cause you're so sweet to me Honey, you so sweet Sugar, gone a long way to catch you You so sweet All I gotta do is add a little lemon You my favorite drink You make me think Honey, you so sweet Honey, honey, honey, say You got that honey, you running from me You really turn me on You got that honey, stop acting funny You really turn me on You got that honey, you running from me You really turn me on You got that honey, stop acting funny You really turn me on

(Sirens) Brother's got this complex occupa.tion {Hello?} (This is a collect call from the correctional facility from: (Its me baby) (To accept this call say yes after the tone) Brother's got this complex occupa.tion {Yes} (You may not use two way or three way calling or this call will be disconnected) Brother's got this complex occupa.tion You are connected) Me and this baby Gone be here all night long Walk in this hood zone Till my leg is gone I'm at the front do' I'm listenin by tha phone But im gone be here With my make-up on Its been a long time Since my man been gone But when he get here You know i wont be gone Because i love him (im gonna) Love him strong Me and this baby Gone be here all night long Chorus: Because i got tha Block on lock the trunk stay locked Glock on cock the block stay hot Block on lock the trunk stay locked Glock on cock the block stay hot Because i got tha Block on lock the trunk stay locked Glock on cock the block stay hot (What she say?) Block on lock the trunk stay locked Glock on cock the block stay hot Wait Got a box a money that i keep under my bed But we don't spend it though Might need it fo mo yea-yo We keep this money Just in case we need to make a run Gotta keep a clip in mamas gun A run. what We like ta keep the cops runnin We try ta keep tha cops runnin We like to keep tha s--- hummin runnin runnin We try ta keep tha cop runnin We like ta keep tha s--- hummin We reach the street before its comin runnin runnin Chorus: Because i got tha Block on lock the trunk stay locked Glock on cock the block stay hot Block on lock the trunk stay locked Glock on cock the block stay hot Because i got tha Block on lock the trunk stay locked Glock on cock the block stay hot Block on lock the trunk stay locked Glock on cock the block stay hot Hey But there aint no mistake And that fat money you make It leaves ya lover some shade Because at night ya awake And think'n bout lifes that you take And all the love you forsake and You in your zone Nig is gone Get they --pay it gone Danger! Your in danger! No hard feelings Right or wrong Weak or strong I dont make ya loss In your zone Nic is gone Get they --pay it gone Chorus: Because i got tha Block on lock the trunk stay locked Glock on cock the block stay hot Block on lock the trunk stay locked Glock on cock the block stay hot Because i got tha Block on lock the trunk stay locked Glock on cock the block stay hot Block on lock the trunk stay locked Glock on cock the block stay hot Why ya got to flush the yea-yo Might have to flush the yea-yo Might have to flush the yea-yo Yea-yo yea-yo Why ya have to flush the yea-yo Might have to flush the yea-yo Might got to flush the yea-yo Yea-yo yea-yo Uh Iya iya iya iya Iya iya iya iy Iya iya iya iya Iya iya iy Sing it with me Iya iya iya iya Iya iya iya iy Iya iya iya iya Iya iya iy

I'd like to dedicate this to all the creative, righteous children I have some food in my bag for you Not that edible food, the food you eat, no Perhaps some food for thought Since knowledge is infinite It has infinitely fell on me so um... It was a stormy night, you know, the kind where the lightnin' strike And I was hangin' out with some my artsy friends Ooh wee, ooh wee, ooh wee The night was long, the night went on, people coolin' out until the Break of dawn Incense was burnin' so I'm feelin' right, aight See I pick my friends like I pick my fruit My Granny told me that when I was only a youth I don't walk around trying to be what I'm not I don't waste my time trying to get what you got I work at pleasin' me 'Cause I can't please you and that's why I do what I do My soul flies free like a willow tree Doo wee, doo wee, doo wee And if you don't want to be down with me, you don't want to pick from my Apple tree And if you don't want to be down with me, then you don't want to pick from my Apple tree And if you don't want to be down with me, then you don't want to pick from my Apple tree And if you don't want to be down with me, you just don't want to be down I have a hoe And I take it everywhere I go 'Cause I'm plantin' seeds so I reap what I sow, ya know, ya know On and on, and on and on, my cypher keep's movin' like a rollin' stone I can't control the soul flowin' in me Ooh wee, ooh wee, oh wee See I picks my friends like I pick my fruit My Granny told me that when I was only a youth I don't walk around trying to be what I'm not I don't waste my time trying to get what ya got I work at pleasin' me 'Cause I can't please you and that's why I do what I do My soul flies free like a willow tree Doo wee, doo wee, doo wee And if you don't want to be down with me, you don't want to pick from My apple tree And if you don't want to be down with me, you don't want to pick from My apple tree And if you don't want to be down with me, you don't want to pick from My apple tree And if you don't want to be down with me, you just don't want to be Down Oh my my my, oh my my my, oh my my my, my my my my I picks my friends like I pick my fruit My Granny told me that when I was only a youth I don't walk around trying to be what I'm not I don't waste my time trying to get what you got I work at pleasin' me 'Cause I can't please you, and that's why I do what I do My soul flies free like a willow tree Doo wee, doo wee, doo wee And if you don't want to be down with me, you don't want to pick from My apple tree And if you don't want to be down with me, dum dum diddy And if you don't want to be down with me, you don't want to pick from My apple tree And if you don't want to be down with me, you just don't want to be Down You just don't want to be down You just don't want to be down, down, down You just don't want to be down You just don't want to be down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down...

[Hook:] Woooooooo (Yeah, y'all know it? Come on, Come on, everybody feelin'it, come on) Woooooooo (Uh, uh, uh, So if ya feel it in your body say...) Woooooooo (Uh, uh, uh, now, to make the rain come down, come on) Woooooooo (Yeah, uh, ah yeah, uh B-boys and B-Girls now say...) Woooooooo (Ah yeah, uh, one time for your mind behind, now now) Woooooooo (Uh, yeah, Sophisticated gangsterism, uh pimpism say...) Woooooooo (Hey, Little Badu and Little Pimpin', come on) Woooooooo (Hey, Whatsup Tita come on, Brother Beat, come on say...) Woooooooo (Yeah, I see you on the right, we can jam all night, come on) Woooooooo (Yeah, wait, uh watch this, watch this, watch this) Well, I came to your show I respect your flow Now I wanna know if you wanna go To the studio, bust a rhyme or two Uh, what ya wannna do, Uh what ya wanna do Bring a sack But I'm cool wit that I got the paper stack And the pimped-out track Got the song and it's on, it's on Got the studio locked down all night long [Hook:] Woooooooo (Ha ha, yeah uh, come on, come on, come on) Woooooooo (Hey, come on, see don't be scared cuz its just a little something called...) Woooooooo (Hey, lay back, come on, everybody give me something now) Woooooooo (Hey fellas, come on, don't make me mad, come on Woooooooo (Yeah yeah, one more, one more, say it wit me now) Woooooooo (Woo, hold on watch this, watch this, watch this, watch this) Well I'ma sing you a song So play that track With the crickets in the back It's so abstract (Piccolo plays a tune) [Hook:] Woooooooo (Yeah, ha ha, now see I like it like that, come on) Woooooooo (Uh, so all the B-boys and all the B-girls, come on) Woooooooo (Hey, back door spit wit ya, so come on, come on) Woooooooo (Hey South Dallas, East side, Westside, come on) Woooooooo (One time, One time, Where's Dallas at?) Woooooooo (Norla Park all the way to the B-K-L, come on) Woooooooo (Hey, A train, C train, number one and two, come on) Woooooooo (Uh, yeah, Westside, Whassup Stoop? Come on, hey) Woooooooo (Uh, Downtown Dallas...) Woooooooo (Uh, uh, thank you, thank you, thank you, one more) Woooooooo (That's great) Fade